Zoro X Oc Novels & Stories

When I saw her amongst the other servants, I pulled her away from them. “Daphne, are you okay?” She asked, her brows gathered in a frown. I sniffed, without looking at her, I answered, “Alpha Kian is bringing home a wife” Roxanne fell silent and I wasn't expecting anything more than that. We were walking to the laundry room quietly in thoughts when I heard the voice of someone I just didn't want to come across now, “If it's not the omega and her unknown friend” It was Anita. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breathing.

"You plan on killing everyone." "And I plan on starting with you," Zora whispered as she pushed her hands through the portal. The sparks flying around her fingers increased as she muttered a spell under her breath. "Ghai thuzar jhakita op lik..." "Elora..." "... Htak ishtah zhwart humbil..." "Elora, get out of here..." "Hakim zithub arole hafig DEATH!!!" "ELORA!!!" A large beam of light, encircled by a black cloud that whispered lullabies of death, shot out of Zora's hands and headed straight for me. Alexander screamed my name as the beam grew larger, it's speed increasing with every passing second.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

Zor says to save face and I catch a look of pure rage in her big eyes. I immediately stare her down as she takes Garlof's arm. Something is off with the female. Something that goes beyond being disappointed or embarrassed. "May I present this Harvest's first couple," the Kea says trying to sound excited for them. The crowd cheers, but not as loudly as past tournaments and I begin to feel bad for the Big Cok. He won the brawl and proved that he could at least handle himself against Burk, but Zor still wasn't satisfied. He is going to have a life filled with feelings of falling short if she does choose to mate him.

He wore two silver earrings, one on each ear depicting a roaring dragon and a tied dark red headband. He breathed in deep, enjoying the scent of pine and honey suckle while listening to the sounds of birds chirping. He enjoyed the stillness of the woods. It provided a sense of peace he rarely got to enjoy. He had lived in the Zlona-Sintar village his whole life. It was a tiny village nestled deep in the Sintar Woods, the most treacherous woodland in the land of Ocrad, ruled by the Ishtar Dynasty. Kronos had only experienced brief glimpses of the outside world when he was away on work assignments for his people, the pride and fierce descendants of the dragons that had once called Ocrad home,

“There’s something you don’t know. The Zora you met—she’s Zeke’s blood sister. Her real name is Zora.” “What?” Xero blinked. “But I thought you said Zeke and Zorro aren’t related.” Zeke explained quietly, “We’re not. My father is Dean. She’s the daughter of my mother and Zorro.” “I see,” Xero muttered, finally piecing it together. No one said more. Before long, their convoy reached the Graystone checkpoint. Guards blocked the road and ordered them to stop. Xero presented his identification. “Mr. O’Malley?” The guards were surprised, bowing slightly. “May we ask your destination?”

Alpha Zoe and her mates were doing a fine job of trapping hordes of warriors at the other frontiers of the pack land and when the warriors found a small tunnel of escape at the Northern frontier, their hopes rose high but only to come crashing down when they noticed the witch army fighting off the naughty sextuplets and their Betas at the other end. Each Zorean Pack member was screwed. So so so screwed. R.I.P to the Zorean Pack now. Haha. “Jealous peeps,” Jax snorted at the sextuplets while wringing a wizard’s neck with his bare hands and immediately after, kicking straight in the throat of the friend of the corpse in his hand, who had tried to come to the wizard’s rescue.

Their parents used to dress them alike with Xzander. Charles Arroyo: An unofficial Resistance leader of an outpost. His species is human. He has curly brown hair, that is shoulder length. Light peppered freckles that are hidden by his glasses. Lavender eyes. He was found heavily guarded. He has alliances with trolls & vampires from the resistance. He wears Constellation leggings & a charm bracelet with magic powers. It was given to him by his adopted mother, a troll. He has fake vampire teeth & scent to disguise himself as a vampire but it didn't fly past the Nero family. He was raised by trolls. His boots are shredded & old. He keeps his hair tied up in a messy bun. His wrists are scared wi

Zory proclaimed as she mixed a powder and liquid. An Adio Hunter? They recruit them young. Knowing she’s an Adio doesn’t make me feel any safer. I know they’ve changed in the last decade, but that doesn’t mean they like my family. She also said Silverclaw Delta heir. I think that should click in my head, but I can’t think straight about putting it together. “I know what I’m doing, so hold still, and this will be over quickly,” Zory instructed as she walked over. I wrinkled my nose as she splashed the substance on me, specifically on my wounds. It smelled worse than the bear shit.

“As far as I am aware, you and the Overlord don’t have any business together. So, why would you be concerned about him?” “Because…” Zara quickly bit back the words she was about to utter. “Because?” Their bodies were still flowing with the river and Zoey's grasp around her waist was still intact. More reluctant to give a response, Zaramanni’s gaze fell on the mountain of trees ahead, her incisors biting into the flesh of her lower lip. “Because?” Zoey’s low voice asked again and Zara found herself giving him a response in her mind. 'Because it means that the dragon is right. And, that means that war will indeed recur in Zenrada.’